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For the nights taste bitter and shallow The night hunter fled to the ones who owe The night hunter, who creates a red eyed soldier Now sprinkles a blur. He curses words with tears Expresses time in years Makes the poison slowly spread 'Til there is a chaos in your head He'll crosses your path, for sure Thoughtfully mold all what's yours By sliding away rather than confronter That handsome cold night hunter.
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Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 9:50 AM UTC
The night hunter
For the nights taste bitter and shallow The night hunter fled to the ones who owe The night hunter, who creates a red eyed soldier Now sprinkles a blur. He curses words with tears Expresses time in years Makes the poison slowly spread 'Til there is a chaos in your head He'll crosses your path, for sure Thoughtfully mold all what's yours By sliding away rather than confronter That handsome cold night hunter.
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Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 9:50 AM UTC
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